A flicker of hesitation and uncertainty crosses his face. His eyes flick to Azem then down.

"I-- I really don't think..."

It sounds like some manner of drug - a hallucinogen in all likelihood. Hades knows the effect those have on him. He's fairly certain he's tried everything on the star to try and cope with his loss.

His gaze lingers on Rhea'li, almost pleading for the Warrior to not to leave this choice to him.